Return of the Bat

Look at my diamonds
Look at you plottin
Acting tough stop it
You don't want problems
You don't want problems
Niggas saying they gone try me
Nigga look at me come try me
I aint scared to catch a homi

Look at my whip looking like its a spaceship
So many whips like I'm on a plantation
Black and white bitches call them my dalmatians
Time to get this money aint got no patience
Time to get this money aint got no patience
Niggas talking foul that's somewhat a flagrant
Keep it up I'll have you dancing with Satan
And I'll gladly turn ya wifey to a maiden

With the killers in trenches
Balling while you play the benches
I aint worried bout no disses
Only focused on my digits
Pockets fat like Peter Griffin
Ill get back to you in a minute
I'll make a rap nigga go missing
I promise he don't want this visit

My bitch is a problem
Her bitch call me poppy
They know that I'm mobbin
Cruising the streets of Gotham
She riding right next to me
Like Batman ann Robin
My sidekick to everything
But I tote that carbon

Niggas talking but its nothing really that a nigga can say
Here's some advice, get some money, stay focus, and stay out the way
I know me winning is gonna make you feel a way
I know I know baby I know
I know I know I know I
I know I know I know I
I know I know I know I
I know I know I know I



Credits
Writer(s): Qaadir Hayden
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